But I am.
Interesting conversation today. If you call two sentences conversation. Like Robert suggested I think I'm going to the gross TO!
Talent show was interesting. Myles in purple neon spandex. I kept laughing sooo hard. Then he tripped. It was fantastic. Annalyce was actually really good. Their melodies were good and they acted like they should. "I hope someone got that on video because I'd like to watch that sweet fall." I was proud. I'd sign them if I could get them to work on a few things first. The Raindrop guy was my favourite!!!!!!! He was amazing!!!!! Sydney killed it!!!! HOLLA!!!! I love her! She's my new favourite. :P Rheanna was well Rheanna. James was alright. Luke FRIGGIN KILLED IT! As soon as he opened my mouth I signed him. He just doesn't know. The pain was there, the good showman-ship, and he played well. The Mozart girl was killing it! Damn could she play that piano. DAMN! Then the dance crew finished. They were tight, I guess. Girls that hosted and organized it totally failed. Not going to lie. Oh shit tomorrow's potluck! FUCK!
I dislike my birthday. I don't know why. It was never something really celebrated. I had a weak moment last night. I realized how much I miss you. And now here comes another year that you won't be here for my birthday. But then again. See Me Fly. You'd be proud of where I'm going, what I'm doing. I would have called you tonight to talk about the show.
You're smoking weed?!?!?1 Are you fucking kidding me!??!?! I'm so pissed at you right now.... I don't want to even talk to you. You are just going to get hurt again.
Love,
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